Vol 13 Chapter 51: :condition

"Conditions!" Sure enough, Jian Ming's offense immediately increased violently, causing his opponent to regress a lot. In less than a minute, the line has crossed the line. Jianming immediately stopped the attack and gave the opponent a chance to breathe. Time, although the other party did not understand why Jianming stopped the offensive, he saw that Jianming had taken over. After casting a sentence, he didn't notice him, so he lowered his head, and a white line happened to be in its place. In front of him, his face instantly became gloomy, and the spirit of the body's high movement also showed signs of stopping.

"Thank you..." He asked Jian Ming to launch off the court but didn't know. Almost all of his heart is dedicated to guarding Jianming's swordsmanship. He completely let Jian Ming lead his nose, but he was facing Jian Ming. Behind, I am grateful.

As a swordsman, he saw that Jianming's practice was Shura's kendo. That kind of swordsmanship not only kills the opponent, but also counts his own life. It's like he really wanted to kill him. If this is the case, it will be easy, but Jian Ming will not kill him. This is already an emotion for him.

"Your swordsmanship is not much worse than mine. It is almost a zeal. You don't have to thank me for my pity, because our head will not let me kill. Even though the mountain of pilgrimage allows murderers, I dare not anger the leader's bottom line. , Otherwise I will let the team leader relentlessly expel the unicorn horse thief!" Jianming didn’t look back at his opponent who had recovered his calm, but he said something carelessly. In fact, this is because this sentence can make the opponent stay.

"It's no wonder that even those Heimu and Lu Yang, who have won praise from the world, also praised their brothers and sisters. They should also be a group of horse thieves who exist only for adventure!" After hearing this, the sword sage couldn't help but think of it. Color, now, he will determine a fact.

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Jianming didn't know that his actions were to win the awe of the sword sage. At this time, he leisurely returned to Lu Yang and the others. He didn't face everyone in the past and asked about his abilities. Who is calling? The first person to appear is contrary to his fighting style. If he asks now, it will inevitably cause cynicism from his companions.

Others also deliberately chose to shut up and ignore this. They are taking care of Lu Yang's face! His opponent is the seven-day saint who makes guns. Before he started playing, he had already felt the terrible war of spare power. He immediately made the gun saint's face serious. When the referee took great pains to come up with the rules, the gun saint, on the other hand, flew towards Yuli and rushed in. Guns and flowers immediately attacked Yu Li's body. He had to take the lead and forced Yu Li's strong momentum to weaken.

"Oh!" Unfortunately, the idea of ​​the gun lord did not work with the super large rhino hammer. Only one swing has hit the gun technique and it is on the rhino hammer. There was a crisp impact. At the moment of impact, the gunfire of the lord's rifle was also shaken by a force, causing the palms of the two palms to begin to numb, and he looked at the gun secretly.

"Thousands of hammers!" The marksmanship teacher believed that his predecessor would not cause slight interference to Yu Li, and let Yu Li move towards him, prompting him to fly back immediately, maintaining the advantage he thought he could use the long spear. But when he had just returned to the shackles, Yu Li lifted his rhino hammer high, and after roaring in his mouth, he immediately slammed the terrible fluctuating rhino hammer on the ground in front of him. ..

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